"Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed... it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick cum!" my husband begs. When he cums I catch it all in a wine glass and then I pour into his open mouth and tell him to swallow it all.For months, Michael has been eating his own cum. She came again, and she came again.By now she was laid on the floor, exhausted, her legs spread wide appart, skirt up around her waist, breasts exposed, her cunt hole open and waiting, and wanting. I stood above her and took my pants off. She looked at my erection and whispered “Please, no, enough” but it’s hard to be mercifull when your cock is as hard as mine was, besides, I knew she needed this as much as I did. I lifted her legs either side of my shoulders and eased myself into her. God she. “Don’t feel shame Conner being able to keep them alive is more help than you know. I want to try and get them all, that way there will be some growing all the time for a while.” Derrick told the despondent Conner. At Derrick’s words Conner’s face lit up as he started to smile and nod, he hadn’t thought that just keeping them alive was help enough. “Alright on to the next I am just hoping that all of them are as free of problems as 0097 was!”They had retrieved 8 boxes each almost free of any. I will breathe a little easier once we’re over that river. Then, we can map a route that avoids Birmingham and gets us to the house. Misty, we don’t have to go through Atlanta to get to my place. We can then figure things out.” Misty nodded.We mapped a route that took us closer to Memphis than I would have liked but still crossed well south of that city. The route would take two or three days of driving according to Google. I had a feeling that conditions would not improve.It was still early.